I’m writing to you from the future. I’ve had just about enough of 2023 and I’ve decided that I do not want or need to wait for midnight to come. Time is barely even real, anyway. So I’ve skipped ahead. I’ve left behind any and all parts of me that were comfortable, complacent, begrudgingly accepting of the world as it was back then. I’ve left behind whi…
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